One minute Megan was standing on the ground. The next minute, Wade’s mouth angrily took
hers as his arms tightened around her. Her back pressed against a tree, and she had
nowhere to go. There was nothing gentle
in the kiss. Wade's mouth sealed over hers
and took everything he’d never asked for.
The bite of it had her moaning against his mouth.
Megan’s hands fisted in his hair and kept his mouth pressed to hers while she nipped at his lip and told herself that Wade's intensity had sparked hers and this wasn’t her fault, and oh God, his mouth tasted like nothing she’d ever had before.
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